Finally a quartet was formed, consisting of Merriwell, Rattleton, Diamond and Blossom.

It positively was a treat to hear them sing "Good-by, My Little Lady." "The boats are pushing from the shore, Good-by, my little lady! With brawny arm and trusty oar, Each man is up and ready; I see our colors dancing Where sunlit waves are glancing; A fond adieu I'll say to you, My lady true and fair.
"Good-by, good-by, my lady sweet! Good-by, my little lady! Good-by, good-by, again we'll meet, So here's farewell, my lady!" Oh, those old college songs! How they linger in the memory! How the sound of them in after years stirs the blood and quickens the pulse! And never can other songs seem half so beautiful as those! It was after two when the party broke up, but it was a night long to be remembered..